Syllable!

There's a saying that the most ruthless rush, often the fastest to hit the street, I don't believe you see which boss will rush out of the first time to fight the enemy for 300 rounds, isn't it all after the most Lu.

As soon as Yan Xiaobei shook his hand, he was the first to rush out and was knocked out by him with the blade of his sword.

No more, no less, a broken rib.

"Damn!"

The second warrior rushed out angrily, and then ......

Smack!

Yan Xiaobei hit twice, broke two ribs, flew out of the coffin and fell beside the first one to hit the street, becoming a difficult brother and a mess.

A group of aristocratic children were afraid, and the two guys who were not weak easily solved it, even if they were angry, they did not calm down, they cowered, and did not dare to step forward.

"Is this the end, didn't you just keep shouting, bear child!"

Yan Xiaobei started to laugh again, glanced at everyone disdainfully, snorted contemptuously, turned around and left.

These bear children couldn't hold back.

"Wait!"

If Yan Xiaobei is allowed to go back like this today, this group of people will probably be ridiculed and can't raise their heads, it's one thing to be unable to defeat the enemy, and it's another thing to be afraid and dare not step forward.

Although there were many shitties among the aristocracy, the education they received was indeed a first-class education.

There is no shortage of swordsmanship, horsemanship, and courage.

"If you don't want to be ridiculed in the future, you can't hold your head up, so let's go together!"

A man took a deep breath and loudly encouraged his companion, although he regretted provoking Yan Xiaobei. It's got to where it is, but it's got to this point. can only bite the bullet, God knows how this declining aristocrat is so powerful.

"That's right. Let's go. ”

"With so many people, you can definitely win."

"I don't believe it, he can really defeat all of us, rush!"

Yan Xiaobei sighed, that's why he said, the street will always be the street, because they can't see the form clearly at all.

After a period of frenzy, Yan Xiaobei returned to his mansion physically and mentally happy, leaving a group of physically and mentally injured street boys lying outside Yan Xiaobei's gate. Comfort each other.

A day later, word spread throughout London.

From the founding of the British Empire to the present, what kind of thing has not happened, and there are countless cases of such collective fighting, but in the last ten years ago, this kind of thing was indeed rare.

Yan Xiaobei beat up a group of children, which surprised countless people.

Although the children felt ashamed, they did not get mad enough to ask their parents to appear, and the matter seemed to end there.

And yet who thinks so. Who is the stupid.

Although the children did not go home to tell their parents, they couldn't swallow this breath, so a group of people joined forces and invited a swordsman. Teach Yan Xiaobei a lesson.

Swordsmanship was not only a course for the children of the nobles, but also for the knights.

And ordinary people also use sword fighting as a sport.

Arguably. In the British Empire, sword fighting was a very fashionable sport. There is no distinction between men and women, young and old, and there is no distinction between knights and nobles. The royal commoners are very fond of this sport.

In the civilian circles of the British Empire, there is such a saying.

If you're a sword fighter, congratulations, you've knocked on the door of high society.

In this country, a good sword fighter does not have to be inferior to any Hollywood star, or even more brilliant and famous. Over the course of a year, you can make a lot of money by attending a few competitions, attending a few conferences, or starring in a few commercials.

And in Great Britain, there are also many fencing clubs.

This time, the noble disciples who were taught by Yan Xiaobei found a master in a very famous sword fighting club.

Harley. Daric is known as the Swordsman of the Wind and is also a very famous swordsman in London.

Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in London, Harley thinks he may not be in the top 100, but he is indeed a master of all the clubs in the empire.

There was once a good man who listed all the masters of London's sword clubs, and Harley was one of them.

And he took 12th place.

This time, he was invited out by the noble disciples to deal with another nobleman, and Harley didn't have any pressure in his heart at all.

Actually, such things are quite common.

Some nobles are very skilled, they will find a master to replace themselves, so far, Harley has replaced many nobles, won dozens of victories, and obtained revenge without a fee.

This time a nobleman invited him to fight, Harley. Daric agreed without even thinking about it.

On the other hand, Yan Xiaobei, who had finally calmed down, was once again provoked by the bear children, and he was about to leave angry, "Don't be embarrassed!" Facing this group of bear children, Yan Xiaobei scolded.

The nobles' faces turned red, and one of them shouted angrily: "Don't think that we are great if we win, we are nothing, this time we will fight with you with a sword, you win, we will never come to harass you again, if you lose, immediately ask Frey. Miss Asford apologized. ”

"Still fighting swords, are you worthy?" Yan Xiaobei ridiculed, and it was a group ridicule.

Everyone's faces turned red with anger, and their bodies trembled, "This time we invited the Wind Swordsman, and you are doomed!" ”

"I see, I asked for foreign help."

"The Tempest Swordsman is ranked twelfth in all clubs in London, you are sure to lose, if you throw in the towel, go and give Frey now. Miss Aschoford apologized and we could cancel the game. ”

"No need." Yan Xiaobei decided to solve this problem in one go, "Isn't it just a fight, who is afraid of whom, if I win, you bear children will leave on my knees." ”

"Char. Hugh Dafeldt, don't deceive people too much!!! ”

"How can I bully you, if the person you invited wins, I'll go to Frey on my knees. Ashford apologizes! ”

Yan Xiaobei is really popular, this time we must teach this group of people who don't know the height of the sky a lesson.

"Okay, that's a deal."

The children of the nobility were overjoyed. I felt that I was sure of winning the game, and I agreed on the day and place of the competition. And left.

And the news soon spread throughout London.

Char. Hughda Felter and Harley, the Wind Swordsman. Daric will fight a sword in a day at the Midnight Club in London.

It's not just the aristocracy who is interested in it. Even ordinary people find it very interesting.

It's a pity that this game is not open to the public, maybe people from the nobility can see it, but ordinary people definitely can't see it.

After the time of the game was confirmed, as soon as the news broke, Leon came to visit.

Since playing Char, Yan Xiaobei did not live in Leon's villa, but came to live in Hugh Dafeldt's mansion, and this time Leon came to visit. Gave a gift.

"This is the Tempest Swordsman, Harley. Daric's information, my lord, do you want to read it? ”

Yan Xiaobei nodded, and Leon played the information.

A virtual screen unfolded, and Harley's information was clearly written on it, including height, weight, and muscle explosiveness. The swordsmanship that he is good at, the style of fighting, and his personality, and his small movements during battle. The analysis is clear and clear at a glance.

Subsequently, there were several videos of the competition.

Yan Xiaobei took a look.

This man's swordsmanship is indeed very powerful. The Wind Swordsman doesn't mean that he's fast, it's that he's fast. Or to say the speed of the sword.

Fast as the wind.

The information is clearly remembered in a second. Harley the Wind Swordsman can swing seventeen swords at the fastest.

It's a terrible speed.

In other words, Harley the Wind Swordsman can attack you seventeen times in a second, and each time it is so tricky and difficult to defend against that many people just fall to his wind-like speed of the sword.

Several videos, all like that.

Harley defeated the opponent with lightning speed, and the opponent was simply unable to parry.

At such a speed, even the camera can't capture it, and you can only rely on slow-motion playback to see his movements clearly.

After Yan Xiaobei watched it a few times, he was confident.

His whole person's reaction was very fast, these were not a problem at all, Harley's sword speed was very fast, but Yan Xiaobei was confident that he could follow.

A day later, Yan Xiaobei arrived at the Midnight Club.

The time was three o'clock in the afternoon.

The matter of sword fighting has been in an uproar, and the gambling contract between Yan Xiaobei and the children of the nobles has also leaked, and many people are watching Yan Xiaobei's jokes, or Char's jokes.

In their eyes, maybe Yan Xiaobei had practiced swordsmanship and could defeat some noble children, but it was impossible to defeat the Wind Swordsman.

He's a master, and he's a battle-hardened master.

It is not at the same level as those noble disciples who learn swordsmanship because of their education.

No one is optimistic about Yan Xiaobei.

When Yan Xiaobei entered the club, he saw many people gloating. To Yan Xiaobei's surprise, the crystal princess Willet. Pendragon is actually here.

"Your Highness the Princess." Yan Xiaobei stepped forward and saluted, in this kind of public occasion, if he ignored the princess, he would undoubtedly be arrested and severely reprimanded, this kind of etiquette is indispensable.

Princess Crystal said, "If you don't want to, I can ask them to cancel the bet." ”

"No need."

"Don't be reckless." Princess Crystal frowned, thinking that it was not for her sake that I would ignore you, "The Wind Swordsman is very strong, you may not be his opponent." ”

"Whether it's an opponent or not, you can only know if you compare it."

Princess Crystal's face couldn't help but turn a little cold, and said, "Since you insist, then go." ”

Yan Xiaobei nodded.

This is, the club has another big man, the son of the Duke of the Empire, Loro. Ashford.

"Good afternoon, Your Highness Princess."

"Good afternoon, Ashford, I didn't expect you to be interested in such a sword fight."

"I'm here to see what happens to those who speak wildly." He glanced at Yan Xiaobei and said coldly, "I'm waiting for you to kneel down and apologize to my sister." ”

"Hypocrisy!" Yan Xiaobei said. (To be continued......)